"Marigorud, Sandasonia, are you asleep?" In the hot springs, Boya Hancock called softly. All she responded to was the slight snoring of the two sisters.

Boya Hancock first came to Mary Gorud, the eldest of the three sisters, but she was a very stubborn person. She had always wanted to gain the strength to protect her two older sisters, no matter what the cost.

A while ago, she secretly used the powerful digestive ability of the cobra fruit to desperately eat sumo hot pot, hoping to practice the secret skill of Amazon Lily to gain strong power. This, of course, was stopped by Boya Hancock, who was discovered, on the grounds that her wedding needed beautiful bridesmaids. However, this is just Hancock's tsundere statement.

How can there be a sister who doesn't love her sister, she just doesn't want her sister to become a fat woman.

As long as she can hold everything up, her sister doesn't have to pay too much.

"Sister, I can still get stronger...... Stronger! Grunt...... "Mary Gorud's muttered words that made Boya Hancock smile.

She rubbed one hand on Marigorud's orange curls, which was her mother's hair color, and she was the most favored one when she was a child.

Because of the customs of the Amazon Lily Kingdom, the three of them have three different unknown names, and now they are most likely the father of the corpse.

"Slow down...... And that's okay too! Boya Hancock whispered in her ear, smoothing her sister's frown.

But after a while, her own brow furrowed: "Hmph! If you don't count the previous words, you still have to work hard to improve your strength before you find Mr. Clown, Marigorud! ”

After saying that, she couldn't hold back her chuckle.

With one hand around Marigorud's slender body and her arms on her shoulders, Boya Hancock walked towards Sandasonia with his sister in his arms.

At this time, her green-haired sister was very unfiguratively holding the big boulder next to the hot spring.

"Hey...... Uncle Spartacus......" Sandasonia smirked.

Boya Hancock was stunned, Spartacus had always taken special care of Sandasonia on the way to escape, and his sister would not be infatuated with the more attractive uncle.

"Mr. Clown...... Hey, hey, hey! Sandasonia laughed more.

In an instant, a string in Boya Hancock's mind broke!

"Sandasonia, wake me up, what the hell have you dreamed of!"

"Oh, sister?" Sandasonia, whose face was flushed, opened her eyes in a daze: "Did I just fall asleep?" ”

"Sandasonia, what did you just dream about!" Boya Hancock leaned his face closer to his sleepy-eyed girl.

At this time, the sleepy Sandasonia was completely unaware of the danger.

"Dreaming of ......" she put one hand on her round face, which looked very cute: "I dreamed that we found Mr. Clown, and then Mr. Sparta also found her family, and we barbecued together on Daughter's Island." ”

"Mr. Spartacus burned a large roasted sausage with dragon fire!"

"Where's Mr. Clown?"

"Mr. Clown is serving pizza, that pizza is bigger than a grilled sausage, and it is fluffy and fragrant when you take a bite, and it makes your mouth water!" Sandasonia said, but she was about to drool.

"That's all?" Boya Hancock was skeptical.

"That's all." Sandasonia nodded.

"Come with me to help Marigorud back," said Boya Hancock, "and the sumo fondue she secretly ate a while ago made her a lot heavier. ”

Sandasonia obediently hugged Marigorud and put her other arm on her shoulder.

Together, they walked slowly up the marble steps, first with a graceful back, then a slender waist, plump buttocks, long and strong legs, strong heels, and finally green toes.

The moonlight fell on the bodies of their winged fruits, and this scene was like an ancient myth.

It was late at night, and after sending Marygorud to her room, Sandasonia lay down and fell asleep directly beside her. The sisters were asleep, but Boya Hancock was sober.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered the days in the Holy Land, the days of being a slave.

Kipil Saint's fat face with a disgusting smile.

"Look at all this, look at all this, Hancock, these are what you will learn in the future!" He said to her in a shameful and disgusting gesture under the woman's whip.

Nausea, anxiety, fear, hopelessness...... Just thinking about these emotions overwhelmed Boya Hancock once again.

There was a dull ache in her back, and the dragon mark seemed to burn, reminding her of everything that had happened.

"Draconian...... Draconian! ”

Boya Hancock clenched his teeth, his eyes shining fiercely.

Phew! Somewhere in this palace, glass shattered, but the sound of the shattering comforted Boya Hancock, who was now trapped in the memory of fear and hatred, and calmed her.

"Mr. Clown~" Boya Hancock clasped his cheeks with both hands.

Human memory is beautified by will, and every time Boya Hancock recalls a simple scene, the clown who falls from the sky beautifies it again.

Despite being immersed in that fond memory, Boya Hancock heard the faint sound of footsteps, which were very light and almost weightless, but could not hide the domineering and proficient empress.

With a frowning brow, Boya Hancock put on his clothes and hurried to the place where the footsteps sounded.

She will make the person who interrupted her fond memories pay!

Then...... She met the people she had been haunted by......

It is not easy to infiltrate Daughter Island, and the Joker lands directly from the central inland sea in the middle of the island through the underground passage of Daughter Island in a dive boat made by Tom.

It was evening, and the whole Daughter Island was in the midst of a revelry, as if celebrating the new emperor's reign.

"Did Boya Hancock become an empress so early? That's good news! The clown thought as he touched his chin.

He took out the mirror and looked at his handsome face carefully, trying to pretend to be mature and vicissitudes, after all, he came out this time to betray his beauty.

"Ten out of ten, handsome as it was back then!" With a comb to comb his wind-blown hair again, the clown casually threw the comb into the central inland sea.

The infiltration was easy, and the clown prepared for a secret meeting with the Empress, but unfortunately the wind blew the unclosed window, shattering the glass.

Sensing that Boya Hancock was approaching quickly, the clown collected his expression, put one hand in his pocket, and leaned gloomily against the windowsill.

The moonlight was just right, and the silvery moonlight spilled obliquely through the window, enveloping the clown in the moonlight.

It's as melancholy as the moonlight...... A beautiful man like a bright moon......

The footsteps were near, the clown had a 45-degree angle to the sideways face, smiling, and was about to use his own killer bubble sound, when the beauty had already jumped, crashed directly into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Mr. Clown!! Are you here to marry me? ”

"Alas?!!!"

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